Chapter 262: Sanskrit Buddha Sounds, Pudu Sentient Beings!

Lin Baici is too young, and he has a very good appearance and a huge figure, so when everyone sees him for the first time, they always pay attention to his appearance, and they have doubts about his strength.

Because being young often means unreliable.

Lin Baici followed Jin Yingzhen's side, without saying much, nor looking at randomly, his calm performance made Jin Dongcheng pout.

The villa of the old man of the Jin family was renovated by a master architect, and even the paintings hanging on the walls and the vases and green plants in the corridor are extremely elegant and luxurious.

This kid will either pretend to be dismissive or don't understand anything.

[A rich second generation who is lazy and lazy, has no ink on his chest but thinks he is very talented, if the Daxian Consortium is passed on to him, it will definitely decline! ] 】

[Summary, a waste snack, don't eat a bite for nothing! ] 】

Lin Baici glanced back at Jin Dongcheng and couldn't help but sigh.

One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, people are reincarnated well, they are born Romans, and the general public cannot envy them.

Jin Mo's bedroom was on the third floor, and as soon as Lin Baici came up, he didn't need to activate a breath of Baiwei, and a disgusting strange smell came to his nose.

It's a bit like the mixed taste of old rotten eggs plus rotten eggs.

[Roar, a cursed breath, often stay in this environment, the whole person will be infected by the curse, become depressed, frail and sickly. 】

Shen Shen commented: "It is recommended to leave immediately!" You can't go for sure.

Lin Baici followed Jin Yingzhen and walked into the master bedroom. Depend on!

This room is so large, more than twice as big as Lin Baici's home in Guangqing, and the life of a rich person is really luxurious and comfortable.

"Grandpa!"

Kim Yeong-jin shouted and trotted to the bed: "Grandpa!" On the big bed, Jin Mo's eyes were closed, his breath was weak, and he had signs of suffocation and sudden death at any time.

"Stop screaming, grandpa needs to be quiet." Kim Dongcheng complained.

Jin Yingzhen turned her head and glared at Jin Dongcheng fiercely, although her relationship with her grandfather was not very good, she was quite angry to see Jin Mo become like this under the care of Jin Dongcheng.

"People have seen it, can you go?" Kim Dongseong doesn't care about Kim Yeong-jin. This is the confidence of the eldest grandson.

Lin Baici couldn't listen anymore: "For some inheritance, as for it? Even her qualifications to visit her grandfather should be deprived? 「

"Some?"

Jin Dongcheng is not deep, and when he heard this, he opened his mouth to sneer: "This, some, your whole family has been working since the Stone Age 996, and you have been working until now, and you can't earn back one ten-thousandth."

[A cursed old man, who frequently falls into nightmares, can't get out and continues, he will lose his life.] 】

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"Is it caused by a god's jealousy?"

Lin Baici was curious, it seems that Jin Mo is not sick, but has been plotted by someone, is he a competitor? Or is it Kim Yeong-jin's uncle who can't wait to get on the throne?

The god didn't respond, apparently too lazy to answer such a simple question.

"When will my grandfather wake up?"

Jin Yingzhen helped Jin Mo tuck the quilt and asked the Filipino maid who was standing on the side waiting.

"My lord wakes up about once every four or five days, but in the last half month, the interval between awakenings has become longer, and after waking up, he will fall asleep again within a few minutes."

The Filipino maid opened a notebook, and there were detailed records on it.

"Show me!" Kim Yeong-jin stretched out his hand.

The Filipino maid looked at Jin Dongcheng.

"Grandpa just woke up once yesterday, and it's not the right time for you to come this time."

Jin Dongcheng hehe, motioned to the Filipino maid to give the record book to Jin Yingzhen.

People are going to die, and it's useless for you to see the flowers from the book.

"Grandpa, I have a man I like, I'll bring him to show you!"

Jin Yingzhen knelt on one knee beside the bed, took one of Jin Mo's hands, and talked to him.

Kim Dongseong yawned, sat down on the couch, and lowered his head to play with his phone.

Ay!

Jin Mo is dying, as long as he dies, he will be able to go out and have a good time.

Lin Baici listened to Jin Yingzhen whispering, completely taking this as the last side, he was a little uncomfortable, at least, he had to find a way to make Jin Mo wake up and respond to her.

Curse? Nightmare?

Lin Baici silently recited Jin Mo's symptoms, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, can chanting the sutra purify the curse? No matter how bad it is, it can make Jin Mo concentrate and purify his heart and not have nightmares, right?

As soon as he thought of it, Lin Baici immediately activated the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha and began to chant the "Diamond Sutra".

The ethereal and melodious voice resounded in the master bedroom, like a master sitting under the Bodhi tree, preaching and receiving karma and solving the doubts of sentient beings.

Every word is beautiful, every sentence is Sanskrit!

Jin Dongcheng is chatting with a married woman who has just hooked up, he doesn't like any female star or girl group member, he just likes it.

After turning a huge red envelope, the young woman, who was still reserved just now, said that it was hot in the room, so she took off a coat.

"Baby, you're in such a good shape!"

Jin Dongcheng was thinking about how to persuade the young woman to have a hot dance when he suddenly heard a chanting.

This sound was like boiling water poured on ice and snow, making Jin Dongcheng's desire disappear all at once.

"Nishiba!"

Jin Dongcheng scolded, obviously the woman who thought she was very beautiful and seductive just now, no matter how you look at it now, she feels disgusted.

Why would I do such a thing? Too low-level fun, right?

Boiling a pot of tea, enjoying the sunset, smelling the winter breeze, watching the white clouds curling, and the northern geese returning to the south, isn't it more interesting than watching women dance?

Jin Dongcheng snapped, turned off his mobile phone, he stood up, and reason told him that he should let Jin Yingzhen get out of the way and don't talk to his grandfather, but he suddenly felt that this kind of thing didn't matter.

What if Kim Yeong-jin gets his grandfather's inheritance?

It's just something outside of you!

Kim Dongseong hummed a little song and left the bedroom.

The eldest young master of the Jin family eats and drinks spicy food and spicy food on weekdays, and indulges in sensuality, and he has already smoothed out his willpower, so after Lin Baici recited and sang a few Buddhist scriptures, he couldn't bear it.

The people who got in the way were gone, but Jin Mo still showed no signs of waking up, but he was originally full of discomfort, as if he was suffering a lot of pain, but it was relieved a lot.

"Oba!"

Jin Yingzhen looked at Lin Baici, hoping that he would believe in the way.

"Chanting doesn't work? Or is the scripture incorrect? 「

Lin Baici thought about it for a while, and replaced it with the scripture he had heard in the main hall of Longchan Temple.

Anyway, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!

Lin Baici's voice was clean and clear, like the falling snow in winter, clearing the filth accumulated on the earth, and the Filipino maid who stayed on the side was already immersed in the Buddhist scriptures, at this time after Lin Baici increased her strength, she couldn't help it at all, she knelt down, folded her hands in front of her, and then touched it with her forehead, as if kowtowing to the gods and Buddhas, and kowtowed to Lin Baici.

Jin Yingzhen was also affected, originally because his grandfather was about to die, some sadness is now much better, and he looks down on life and death.

"Oba, thank you!"

Jin Yingzhen wiped away the tears on her face, and she felt that this scripture was the best farewell to her grandfather: "Let's go! Don't disturb grandpa's rest!"

At the moment when Gao Limei got up, Jin Mo on the bed opened her eyes with a bang.